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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
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de Sufjan Stevens
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His was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors adored him
For his humor and his conversation
the house there
the few living things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all their for them
He put a on lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am like him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors adored him
For his humor and his conversation
the house there
the few living things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all their for them
He put a on lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am like him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
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